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Shoes?

Well, since she was the only woman present who said this, and it seemed to be her territory. Yang Jie didn't save Zeng Ying's face at the moment, rubbed his heels against the floor twice, and then took off his shoes and went upstairs.

And watching Yang Jie go upstairs in a grand manner, the four men on the first floor had different expressions.

The mouse's face sank a little, and Hang Tsai also opened his mouth wide and couldn't make a sound, as for the Ma family brothers, they bowed their heads one after another, but their eyes glanced at Zeng Ying on the side.

It's not scientific!

How can this kid go up?

Didn't he just join today? Could it be that Sister Ying knew him before this?

Although there are all kinds of questions in my heart, but no one asks at the moment, after a breath, those who should go back to their rooms go back to their rooms, and those who should continue to eat continue to eat.

And this night, it was also very peaceful. Even the men and women who were on the same floor did not make any other noise.

The next day, Thursday.

As soon as it was dawn, he habitually got up with his eyes open, and Yang Jie, who thought that he was not a bad bed, thought in his heart that maybe he was the first to get up here, but when he washed up and went downstairs, he saw Zeng Ying sitting on the sofa drinking tea and watching TV.

Different from the outfit seen yesterday, today's Zeng Ying is wearing a gray vest on her upper body and a pair of tight gray jeans on her lower body, which looks very refreshing and capable.

"Eat breakfast first."

Seeing Yang Jie go downstairs, Zeng Ying said simply, and continued to watch the Jiangnan morning news with a teacup, but no one else around him paid attention to Yang Jie.

On the coffee table, there were hot buns and full heads, and I don't know who went out to buy them. But this has nothing to do with Yang Jie, and as soon as he bent down and stretched out his right hand, he was ready to take a bag and taste it.

"Eh, it's mine!"

It's just that when Yang Jie reached out to take the bun, someone was one step faster than him, and at the same time shook his head and sneered: "Remember to get up early in the future, there is no uncle here!" ”

frowned slightly, hearing the mouse's words, Yang Jie's eyes narrowed, but he didn't quarrel with him, grabbed the steamed bun that no one had eaten, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite.

With such a boring provocation, Yang Jie had no idea of fighting back at all. If you really quarrel with him because of this, wouldn't it seem that you are very naïve?

Yang Jie didn't move, and the mouse couldn't play any tricks alone, but the mocking look in his eyes was even stronger.

Almost a quarter of an hour passed, and Yang Jie, who finally went downstairs, finished breakfast, and at the same time, the morning news just came to an end. As Zeng Ying got up from the sofa, it was clear to several people around him that it was time to go.

Go downstairs and pick up the car.

The task of driving is naturally handed over to Yang Jie and the mouse.

The two of them each drove one, and the mouse car was full of three people, and Yang Jie only sat Zeng Ying in the passenger seat next to him.

As for why this 'Sister Ying' followed him into the car, Yang Jie didn't want to ask and was not interested in asking. At the moment, his profession is a coachman, and before the final drama starts, all he has to do is play his role well.

After asking about the destination, Yang Jie took the lead in setting off, but when he was about to drive out of the community, Ford behind him had the idea of overtaking.

didn't want to compete with the guy behind him, but the other party's repeated provocations made Yang Jie angry. Turning the steering wheel at the moment, the body shifted sideways, completely blocking the Ford's forward path.

After the half-hour journey, the rats in the Ford car carried forward the fine tradition of 'repeated defeats, repeated defeats', and tried to overtake countless times, but in the end none of them succeeded.

When the two cars turned off one after another, and Yang Jie loosened his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, Zeng Ying, who had been sitting in the car without saying a word, suddenly smiled and said: "The driving skills are not bad." ”

After saying that, he pushed open the car door and walked out.

Walking outside the car, you can see all abandoned construction sites, and 50 meters ahead, there is a green mountain forest.

This kind of place, where there is no one and no surveillance, is definitely an ideal place for criminals to do some illegal things.

So far, Yang Jie is only responsible for driving, and to be honest, he really doesn't have much specific understanding of the people in front of him. Watching a few people open the trunk of the car and drag out a few large metal boxes, he just stood by and watched.

What's in the box?

Do you have to run to such a remote place to open it?

These were all questions that popped up in Yang Jie's mind, but after a few seconds, the questions were no longer a problem. On the contrary, after seeing what was in the metal box, Yang Jie's eyes flashed a little solemn.

Two Type 86 automatic rifles, four Glock pistols, several disc-shaped items that appear to be bombs, and grenades hanging from the back of the lid.

As for the bullets, they are piled up on one side.

With the current munitions, it is enough to arm the firepower of a squad, and the six people present at the moment are almost the establishment of a squad.

"Oh roar~~"

Seeing the firearms, the rats seemed to be very excited, and they didn't need Zeng Ying to open their mouths at all, so they reached out and took a handful, and at the same time grabbed a handful of bullets and began to stuff them into the magazine.

"This can't be considered a tomb robbery, is it? Is it trying to rob? ”

From the moment the iron box was opened, Yang Jie stood by and watched coldly, until a series of 'sudden' sounds sounded that he was pulled back to reality from his thoughts.

When I looked up slightly, I saw that it was the Ma brothers who were holding an 86 and venting bullets at the earthen wall of the construction site in front of them. And the actions of the two also made Yang Jie's eyes squint slightly.

As we all know, since the rifle evolved from a single shot to the point where it can fire continuously, the difference between an automatic rifle and a submachine gun is not so obvious. But it is precisely because of the evolution in the rate of fire that an automatic rifle that is enough to pour hundreds or thousands of bullets in a minute is not something that anyone can play.

Most of the time, the use of automatic rifles is not accurate shooting, in other words, there are not many people who can shoot accurately.

But now, Yang Jie found that the hands of the two brothers of the Ma family were very stable.

If it weren't for the number of years I've been playing with guns, I would never have been able to reach this point, and if I was my current self, I wouldn't dare to pack a ticket before I tried it. Of course, if something really happens, Yang Jie doesn't need to use a gun, after all, the action of shooting is too obvious, and it may be good to deal with ordinary people, but it is not easy to deal with those who have kung fu under their hands.

"Can you play?"

Just when Yang Jie was standing next to him in a daze, a pistol suddenly appeared in his eyes. It was Zeng Ying who spoke, and at the moment she was holding a Glock in her hand.

"I'm only responsible for driving."

Shaking his head, Yang Jie didn't mean to pick up the gun, but his words made the mouse next to him who had already picked up the pistol very unhappy.

If the driver doesn't have a gun, why should I?

Or is this guy just pretending to be and hasn't touched a gun at all?

Such thoughts appeared in his mind one by one, and in the end, the rat still felt that the latter was more convincing, and the person in front of him must be afraid of making a fool of himself, so he didn't dare to hold a gun at all.

Thinking of this, the mouse couldn't help but sneer: "Dead ducks will only have a hard mouth, if they can't do it, no one will laugh at you here, anyway, we never expected you to help with this!" ”

As he spoke, he retreated, until he had retreated a dozen steps, but he raised his gun.

"Bang~~"

As the gunshots rang out, twenty meters away, an empty wine bottle that had just been placed burst in response.

"Good!"

hit with a blow, and Hangzi next to him also applauded. Even Zeng Ying couldn't help but look at it twice, as if she was surprised by the mouse's marksmanship.

"See? It only takes one shot and I'll be able to kill you! ”

After playing a gun trick, the mouse immediately sneered and looked at Yang Jie, and at the same time, the five fingers of his left hand were put together, passing between his neck. Such a throat-cutting salute can no longer be regarded as a provocation.

Naked contempt, nothing more than that.

I was actually despised by others?

Looking at the mouse's movements, Yang Jie smiled.

As his smile grew, Yang Jie walked to the metal box and bent down to take out a pistol.

Eject the magazines and load them one by one.

When the magazine was full, and the gun was retracted with a 'pop', Yang Jie pulled the bolt and loaded it without hurry.

Checking the Glock 19 that was already loaded in his hand, Yang Jie glanced at the trunk, and after seeing a case of canned beer in the corner, his eyes flashed with a bright color.

There's no need to say hello to other people, and you won't be chirping like a rat and gossiping. Yang Jie just took out a jar neatly, pulled open the ring and poured a big mouthful.

The next moment, the can was thrown into the air by Yang Jie.

"Bang~~"

Without any warning, Yang Jie's right hand was still playing with the guy in his hand one second, and the next moment the gunshots were already heard.

At the same time, the cans in mid-air seemed to have been hit, and the cans, which had been on the trend of falling, were raised again after the gunshots.

And this moment is not the end.

"Bang~"

"Bang"

"Bang"

…………

As a gunshot, the cans in the air rose and fell, and landed and rose as if they were dancing.

"What a sharp marksmanship!"

At this moment, even the Ma family brothers who were testing the gun next to them stopped, and their eyes swirled back and forth between Yang Jie and the air can.

And the mouse, but his face is so black that he can't be darker anymore.

Compared with Yang Jie's current performance, his little ability is really not enough to see at all.

"Bang~~"

As the last bullet flew out, the can in mid-air burst completely, but Yang Jie, the initiator, was not surprised at all.

Just kidding, do you think that the master's constant practice of hidden weapons, calligraphy, and painting is doing useless work?

As far as his current eyesight, hand strength and nerve reaction speed are concerned, a shot from a gun should be hit, and it is strange if it misses.

Learning from the cool expression in the Bond movie, the corners of his mouth blew lightly on the muzzle, Yang Jie didn't look at the mouse next to him, and his eyes were already on Zeng Ying.

"If you want me to take a gun, I'll get an extra copy at the end!" In this tone, it is not a discussion at all, but a coercion without fear.

Seeing Yang Jie's ability, Zeng Ying was also shocked at the moment, but she hid it very well, and said with a smile on her face: "Heh~~ Then you can drive with peace of mind." ”

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